Worst Beach Day ever. We thought it would be a great idea to go to the beach during Jack's naptime...you know, in the hopes that he would take a nap in his stroller. Really? Why in the world would we think that? Brody cried over everything and Wade whined from the time we got out of the car until we loaded back up. At one point, we were up by the showers, causing a scene...I mean Jack was trying to escape, Brody was crying because the shower was "hurting" him and Wade had successfully dumped half a bag of Cheeto puffs on the ground, and by this point, Jack was swiping the sand covered Cheeto's off of the ground and shoving them in his mouth. A lady walked by and actually said, "I feel your pain. I have twin 4 year old daughters and a 10 week old...I have been there and done that. The beach just isn't relaxing anymore, huh?" Yeah, you got that right honey.
The
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We did manage to have a little bit of fun :)
Nobody said these outings were going to be easy on me and Todd...but, we do it for them. When we were pulling into the driveway, they actually said, "Thank you Mommy and Daddy! That was so much fun!"
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